When we woke up, we had a big family breakfast as if it was a normal Sunday – it was the first in over a week and I loved it. Not to put a damper in...the gathering, but Vicky and I had to go.Vicky and I said our good byes and then drove across the bay to the Landover Metro stop. We took the metro into DC so I would not have to drive in the madhouse Friday traffic. The metro stop was right at the Capitol.At 9, Victor Edmonson and Amy Lockerman met us on the capitol steps. There were a lot of. Today she would be going with Kyle — Kyle Peterson, a widower, and his three kids to celebrate the fourth of July. It had been two weeks since she saw him last and every day she had thought of him. She had thought of him when she and Sarah had fucked that virgin guy whose name she couldn’t even remember right now. She’d thought of him when she was sitting at the strip club watching Sarah dance. For God’s sake she had even thought of him when she was fucking Sarah’s Dad. What was really weird. He had to walk with his arm around Misti's waist. She was STILL a little unsteady. It was usually HIM that was shaky afterwards, but, then, HE hadn't been fucked today like she had.Both, knowing that the others, most likely, would be naked, had just pulled on sweatpants, sneakers, and a zippered hoodie. They pulled open the back door, calling out to announce their presence, and went in. Just as they had thought, everyone WAS naked, with one marked difference. Carol was sitting there with them,. " Shhhh," Jeff reiterated. "We'll talk later, once we get out of this ship. We'll go get ourselves a drink, okay?" Yes sir," he repeated, handing over a carton of eggs, which Jeff carried silently over to the pile by the airlock.They continued to work, unaware that they would not be going to any bars for quite some time.The Triad Primary control building was near the center of the city, in the worst neighborhood. It rose thirty stories above the street level and was surrounded on all sides by.
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